Gingers.
- Me: I hope our kid has red hair, red hair is in your family...
- Layla: ABSOLUTELY NOT!
- Me: What?! Why?!?
- Layla: Please!, do you know what kind of people have red hair? (Names Excluded) !!!!
- Me: That's right, gingers are
- Layla: the BOTTOM of the barrell.
- Me: hahahahahahahahahahahaha
- i love gingers! you guys better stop hatin'
woah, dude in outback who sat in my section last night just added me on facebook.
and i’m pretty sure he was autistic or something.
don’t know what to think of that.
i pretty much did bitch work tonight. didn’t have a table for the last hour but since i was a closer had to sweep and set up everything. making absolutely no money.
random thought:
alcohol commercials are always so very prettily produced/edited/filmed…
i would love it if my film project tomorrow would turn out as nice.
waking up at 8 to bust out this bitch before work at 2.
not very stoked about the early part. or the work part.
i want someone to make my mom’s pumpkin bread recipe for me and serve it to me in my bed.
i also wish my boyfriend weren’t insane and split his tongue so i could have kisses.
good night all.
vom:
those sports casters were talking about it so calmly. i would’ve been like “curb stomp that bitch after the meet”Holy hell, Mark just showed me this. Since when do you damn near rip a girl’s head off playing soccer?
not sure why leah likes this one so much…
i like the locations better than me.
but it was still lots of fun even if i’m an awkward model.
if only my hair were straight.
and my right hand / face didn’t look weird.
i am my own worst critic.
hahaha as long as me and megan have a say in it we are going to the parade. well at least for as long as i can stand up in the cold. and i really really hope he changes his mind about his tongue. he wants me to go with him when he gets it done. i seriously don’t think i can. this is way beyond getting his ears punched out. i might try to pay him to NOT do it…can’t stop listening to Jay-Z.
plus this humanities harlem renaissance project
makes me not want to do anything
but hurry up and go to new york.
oh and my boyfriend has found this piercer dude who is going to split his tongue for free.
kind of makes me want to throw up.someone find my ipod charger and clean my room for me?
SPLIT HIS TONGUE?! oh no. oh no no no. you’d probably have to do that shit for free in order to get me to do it. no, scratch that. you’d have to PAY me.
p.s. insanely jealous of your upcoming new york trip. if you go to the parade, TAKE PICTURES. kthanks. =]
can’t stop listening to Jay-Z.
plus this humanities harlem renaissance project
makes me not want to do anything
but hurry up and go to new york.
oh and my boyfriend has found this piercer dude who is going to split his tongue for free.
kind of makes me want to throw up.
someone find my ipod charger and clean my room for me?
